Chapter 194: In Control
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Updated : Nov 30th, 2025
Chapter 194 of "Mute Mate: The Alpha's Obsession" opens with dynamic events: A wide smile stretched across Ariana’s lips as she walked towards Zavren. She did not... Read on for more!
A wide smile stretched across Ariana’s lips as she walked towards Zavren. She did not lie down; she just strode, gently resting her hands on her hips—and before Zavren knew it, she moved."I would not tie you, honey. I believe you can control yourself..." she lowered her voice as she moved to the bed, both hands on it, but her knees were not on the bed. Her butt shot out seductively from behind.
Zavren’s eyes managed to lock on hers as he tried his best not to look anywhere else. Her seductive eyes alone were cracking his walls of restraint, and if it were her body, everything would shatter. She knew exactly what she was doing. He could barely hear her words as his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down swiftly.
Ariana added in a slow whisper,
"I would be the one in charge, and if you move to take control, I would punish you more... hmm." Her legs moved as she climbed the bed slowly, taking her time. Zavren nodded as his teeth clenched together.
"Please, my wife... I beg you. This is... fucking torture," he rasped, and Ariana broke into soft laughter. Her laughter echoed gently through the room.
"Patience, hubby. Remember, as you say, patience is key, isn’t it?" she moved closer. Zavren’s hand touched her slightly; his veins were popping so badly it tingled. Ariana sensed this and wanted to tease him more, but she remembered he could punish her too, so she held back—knowing her punishment would be worse if she crossed him.
Zavren’s eyes moved from her bouncing breasts down to her perfect waist and inner thighs. Her hands rested on her hips, and the way she moved made his throat tighten. Orıginal content can be found at nοvelfire.net
He knew he was on the brink of losing control. Throughout the war, she had been the one around his senses—he could feel that she was the one who made him not give up in that fight. Even after he had been struck, he fought in that room, he fought to break it. And now, here she was, torturing him even more.
She crawled gently onto the bed, her eyes fixed on Zavren, whose gaze was on her chest. He groaned sharply. Ariana’s heart skipped a beat as his eyes finally snapped to hers with a deep intensity. Butterflies splashed into the pit of her stomach.
She finally reached him, legs spread, her eyes resting on his penis as a smile stretched across her lips she was enjoying this too well far more than she cared to admit.
Those times, Ariana had read many books—lots and lots of books, including the mature ones, as Lady Leah had brought many for her to read. Even Dinahe had not seen the need to read them, yet she still did, even though her heart felt empty most of the time. But who knew that one day it would be helpful?
She moved atop him, her inner thighs rubbing gently on his cock. Zavren groaned and tensed. It was the fact that she refused to tie his hands—she wanted to test him. But now, she was torturing him mercilessly.
"Honey, don’t hold it. I want to hear those sexy moans of yours. Go on," she whispered, her hands resting on his chest. She slowly rubbed down as she trailed further.
Zavren’s head fell back as his jaw twitched.
"No, hubby. Eyes on me," she softly spoke. Zavren managed to lift his face, letting his gaze lock with hers.
Ariana moved her legs as she sat atop him, her love gazing on each side, her wet inner thighs rubbing gently on his lower abs and V-line.
She ruffled his hair softly, speaking as her hands traced his face and jaw. Her hands moved to his Adam’s apple, which bobbed up and down several times. She gently traced it, smiling wider as Zavren’s eyes widened at her dimples now visible through her smile.
His body tensed, his heart raced, and his hands twitched. This was too much.
Ariana laid fully atop him, her breasts pressing on his chest, nipples brushing against his.
Zavren gulped hard. Ariana stuck out her tongue, lightly licking his throat. A deep moan left his lips. She kissed his neck, her hands moving to his hair, slowly caressing it. Zavren moaned again, his body tingling with sweetness.
"Fuck, Ariana... you are driving me insane," he whispered. A smile stretched across her lips, those words stirring something inside her. She pressed her lips to his.
Their hot lips met in a heated, passionate kiss. Ariana’s tongue moved as they kissed with the same intensity.
Ariana’s tongue met Zavren’s, their mouths exploring each other. They suckled and deepened the kiss, entering a universe of their own, communicating all the unspoken words, pouring all missed kisses into this one moment.
Ariana’s lips parted softly, giving Zavren more access. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, their kiss echoing softly through the room.
As they kissed, Ariana’s hands moved to his neck, softly tracing it. They pulled back to catch their breath, and Ariana rested her head gently on his chest.
"Snowflake, please... kiss me more," he groaned. Ariana curled upward, raising her head to lock eyes with him.
"You seem to forget I am in charge, huh?" she giggled. Zavren gritted his teeth. Ariana began kissing his neck again, tracing down his chest. She lowered herself further. Another moan escaped Zavren’s lips as she kissed him, finally reaching his abs. Her legs rubbed gently on his cock.
Zavren managed not to move. Ariana knelt between his legs, wrapping her warm hands around his cock. His eyes went wide as a slow, loud groan escaped his lips. He looked at her in surprise as a moan slipped out. He had expected her to stop—but she did not. Her eyes locked on his cock, and a tight groan escaped his throat.
Before he knew it, Ariana’s eyes met his as she slowly stuck out her tongue, licking the tip of his penis.
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